Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 184 Air Dominance

Teclis, who stepped into the battlefield for the first time, was not timid in this chaotic environment. He even felt happy in his heart for this easy deprivation of the enemy's life, but his calm nature quickly suppressed the curse in his blood .

Malekith on the Iron Throne found it interesting that the person wearing the mage robe of the White Tower of Hoeth had a blood connection with him, but now Aenarion's blood in the mortal world is only a few people...

The Witch King held up the Destroyer he personally built, and the dark energy around him became a docile servant. The wind of magic formed a vortex around him. The sky turned black under the magic of the Witch King, and the vegetation began to wither. His cloak was raised high, looking from a distance like a god dominating the battlefield.

Malekith was no longer constructing those ingenious spells, he was using himself as a conductor to cast powerful and unbound magic on Teclis.

Magic turned into a turbulent whirlwind that emerged from Malekith's hands, across most of the battlefield, and hit Teclis. People on the path of the whirlwind, even if they were slightly affected, would die on the spot.

Teclis focused on trying to interfere with Malekith's magic. Even the most frenzied dark magic still had a spell structure. As long as the internal spell structure points could be removed, Malekith's power could be dissolved.

Cold sweat began to break out on the forehead of the archmage, and he had found the weak structure point of the dark magic with all his concentration. Just as he was trying to undo it, a mental force with strong evil intentions blocked his power. Malekith's understanding of magic Mastery is by no means a novice who knows a thing or two.

Seeing the whirlwind of dark energy getting closer, Teclis didn't panic in the crisis, and still concentrated his attention on analysis. Even the Witch King couldn't completely control it after casting such a powerful spell.

Finally, when he was about to be hit, Teclis found a weak spot in Malekith's magic. This structural point was so well hidden that it took even him a long time to find it.

After he used magic to form a torrent of magic to destroy the witch king's magic, he immediately used the moon stick to erect a magic screen around his body, and a lightning hidden in the dark whirlwind appeared immediately after the defense was formed.

After the red lightning hit the magic screen, it emitted a strong light, and the crossed electric tongues scattered to the sky and the ground, making a buzzing sound, and bursts of blue smoke appeared around the archmage.

Teclis felt the difficulty. He had never seen a mage as powerful as Malekith. Perhaps only Belannar and Alfonso could fight against the White Tower of Heth, but those two old guys were completely inseparable. At present, the alliance between the Sorceress of Gorond and the Warlock of Chaos needs the support of Saffrey, and the high wizard Rhonin of the Flame Tower is somewhere. Now only the descendants of Aenarion can contend against Malekith.

The two blood descendants of Aenarion launched a further battle. Thousands of years of life made the magic knowledge accumulated by the Witch King unimaginable. Every time Teclis used a spell to attack, it would be quickly countered, and he could only rely on Confront the Witch King with his amazing magical talent and the spellcasting skills he learned in the White Tower of Hoss.

On the other side of the battlefield, Eltharion in the sky rode the wings of the Griffin Storm to fight in the howling wind, while the few Mist Walkers on the ground shot bursts of arrows under the protection of Lad Lily, and the silver in the center of the battlefield The light guards raised their spears and stabbed the attacking Halganxi executioner.

Ulthuan's well-known Tar Gavor knights competed for air supremacy on the battlefield with their ferocious mounts. Halgan West was not famous for their beast army. Beheaded and dedicated to Kane.

As Drucci's religious shrine, there are quite a few manticores that symbolize Kane's bloodthirsty and fury. Together with the harpies, they have caused a lot of trouble for Iris's line.

Eltharion swung out the eye of the storm vigorously, and the blade composed of invisible wind cut off the flesh wings of many harpies. The wounds on his thin body were as smooth as a mirror. His attack had some effect, but in a blink of an eye there were More harpies to fill the void.

The archers below can't effectively shoot the creatures in the sky. At an altitude of hundreds of meters from the ground, even Avalon's sharpshooters can only put down their longbows to show that they are powerless.

The knights of Tal Gavor are surrounded. Every time the sharp claws of the griffin tear apart the enemy, more enemies will attack. The thick feathers are already full of blood. The lance of the Iris needs constant attention Seeing the movements of the manticore, he couldn't devote too much energy to the surrounding harpies.

The watchman knew that the air supremacy might be seized if this continued, and the ground position was extremely strong under Davian's leadership, but once the air supremacy was lost, they could only shrink their positions to ensure effective defense.

He was about to use a powerful spell to reverse the situation, and he swung his sword to drive the attacking manticore back, chanting the incantation.

But when the air battle gradually fell into a disadvantage, two crisp birdsong appeared in the rear. Eltharion took a look and found that two blazing phoenixes were attacking with flames. The surging wind of magic on the battlefield made these magical creatures more powerful. Showing its power, the fiery red feathers are bright and unusual, and a little spark is floating in the wind.

"That guy Tyrion." Knowing that his old friend sent these two phoenixes, the watchman couldn't help but feel a little moved. No kingdom in Ulthuan can send out an organized army of behemoths like Caledor. The phoenix and Griffins are the protection of giant beasts in all kingdoms, and the phoenixes brought by Itain on this trip are only six blazing phoenixes. These two can be said to be a great help.

The body of the blazing phoenix gradually turned into a real flame, and the flames surrounded its body, hitting the harpies that surrounded the knights of Tal Gavor.

Where the phoenix flew, the Harpy turned into a ball of fire in the sky and began to fall downward.

But the really scary thing is yet to come. After the flame trajectory appeared, the palm-sized sparks scattered around. After a short delay, the feathers that fell off the phoenix's body began to explode, and a large number of magical flames appeared in the sky, causing a larger-scale explosion. kill.

"This support came at just the right time." Eltharion sighed in his heart, and then raised the eye of the storm and the spear of Carmen, a magical vortex centered on the manticore appeared, and the strong airflow swirling counterclockwise swept most of the surrounding areas. Aerial creatures.

The phoenix's feathers were also sucked into it, and Aksha's feathers formed a chain reaction with the eight storms. In just a few minutes, half of the harpies had been eliminated.

And as the weak creatures surrounding the knights of Tar Gavor were dealt with by phoenixes and magic, the griffins rushed to the manticore with beaks, claws, and wings. These griffins hunted with elegant and deadly skills Famously, in the Asur language, the griffin symbolizes perfect wildness.

Bloodthirsty roars emanate from their mouths, and even the bravest warriors face the griffins with fear from the roar of these deadly flying behemoths.

The manticore, which lacked the command of a rider, got rid of the shackles of the eight storms, and flew towards the griffin regardless of the scars on its body blasted by the phoenix feathers. The huge lion's head was full of stench and bones. How many slaves were fed.

(End of this chapter)